Bath memories

BathMemories

 

Someone put a new towel in the bathroom and it reminded me of you.
Not because you’re a towel or whatever.

It reminded me of your big but no so big water room.
It reminded me of the way you used to clean yourself with a similar towel.

It reminded me of your crowded but not crowded at all apartment.
It reminded me of every time I cross your doorstep. In and out.
It reminded me of those nights in your room having lots of fun.

It reminded me of how much I cared.
It reminded me of how much I would want to care.
It reminded me of how much I wish I could care again.

It’s lame and kinda stupid that a simple towel brought memories of you.

Autor: León Alberto

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